Last week’s Patrol happened quite earlier in the day than usual. This week was the exact opposite. On my way home from a night of barhopping with a few friends in town, I noticed a pair of cute-looking girls inside a small convenience store. One of them looked somewhat familiar, but my vision gets a little blurred after a few beers so I had to get a closer look.

To even the average tourist, nearly everything walking around here with a pussy is a possible quick & easy sexual encounter. You can almost smell it in the air when you hit the outskirts of town riding in. I’m not sure why exactly, but even the apparent non-bargirls seem easier here. Maybe it’s because the “bargirl culture” has been so prominently and deeply engrained into everyday life here over the many years of its history as a “whore town”.

Festive celebrations can take many forms, as you’ll discover when you check out this extreme sex roleplay scenario between Gina and Mike Angelo. The scene seems to say to us kink lovers: why buy a holiday tree when you can turn your girlfriend into one? Use clothespins on her arms and especially on her pussy lips to attach ornaments, and when you run out of clothespins, stuff an ornament in her mouth! Have her hold candles up until her arms ache, because maybe that’ll remind her of the trying sacrifices of ancient peoples to keep the faith. Test her own qualities of perseverance by pouring hot wax onto her torso while she still tries to keep holding up the candles. Then pour wax down her butt crack, too, and squeeze her shaved pussy lips. Give her a holiday spanking while you’re at it; she must have done something naughty in the last twenty-four hours, so she no doubt deserves it. Then have her suck your cock while she has a lit candle sticking out of her butt. In case you need more ideas to get into the bizarre holiday spirit, watch the rest of this fetish XXX video and you’ll see a few more surprises which end only when Gina’s asshole is thoroughly fucked and blasts of cum decorate her face and the ornament that protrudes from her mouth.

There’s nothing quite like Christmas in the Philippines. Here, the season basically begins in September. The music, the decorations and the cries of “where’s my Christmas?” from every bar-girl you meet, will overwhelm your eyes and ears for about 4 solid months. If you’re someone who hates Christmas, you should probably avoid coming here between September and January because you’re sure to get an overdose of it.

The boys were out for a cruise to find something special to write home about when they got in touch with a girl they ran into from the night before while figuring she could be the one for a jolly ol’ rogering on TukTuk Patrol. Upon arrival at her place of employment, they reintroduced themselves and whisked her off in the tuk-tuk. She was, after-all, in need a ride… so the boys surely took that as an opportunity to give her one (in more ways than one) while playing the age old “poor lost tourists” routine!